My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 97

Time passed day by day, and a hundred years had passed since Tianba Diba broke out of its shell.

There hasn't been much change in the past hundred years, after all, a hundred years in the wild is like a cup of tea.

The side of Mount Taiyue was temporarily quiet, the avatar Zhang Tian has been practicing, and the disciples have been renewed from generation to generation, and some of the original disciples have gone down the mountain now.

After all, some cultivators with low cultivation levels cannot achieve the same age as heaven and earth, and most of their disciples are still cultivators of the human race. It is already very good to barely increase their lifespan by several hundred years by practicing on the mountain. Those who ascend will naturally descend.

However, the disciples on the mountain come and go in waves, and the number of Wudang disciples has always remained at around 3000.

There are more than a thousand members from the Dragon Sect, more than a thousand members from the Tiger Sect, and the rest are [-] beginner disciples led by Shen Gongbao.

It is worth mentioning that Shen Gongbao's cultivation has been very smooth, and now he has reached the strength of Taiyi Jinxian, which is more than enough to become a teacher.

Zhao Lang never understood how such a diligent and studious person would become a villain in the world after he went to Kunlun Mountain?
But judging from the current state, it is absolutely impossible.

Zhang Ling and Xuan Heihu stayed in Taiyue, and while managing the disciples, they were also responsible for protecting Zhao Lang's avatar.

Zhang Ling's aptitude is extremely strong, and she is an existence that rivals those terrifyingly talented people in the chaotic world. She has not even practiced for as long as Yang Jian since she was born, but at this time her strength has far surpassed Yang Jian, and she has reached the top of Da Luo Jinxian , Ken will soon become a quasi-sage!

But she is too naughty, Zhao Lang can't control her.

Xuanheihu has long since lost the appearance of a monster, but his incarnation is tall, big and dark, so many disciples are still quite afraid of him.

Kong Xuan didn't know where he hid, and Zhao Lang guessed that he probably went to the Primordial Ocean.

Ever since Luya and Nuwa approached Zhunti, there was a period of time when the Western Cult and the Yaozu almost went to war, but fortunately, they came forward and calmed down the matter.

Their grievances can only be resolved in Journey to the West after the Conferred Gods.

Xuanyuan and Shaohao are still in seclusion, and they seem to have inherited Zhao Lang's strengths...

Chi You and Xing Tian's death is really a bit too resentful, but fortunately the underworld can still talk about it now, and when the time is right, they will naturally enter reincarnation and return to the prehistoric.

Sanxiao has been practicing, and the stronger the strength, the more difficult the next training will be. They probably want to reassure their righteous brother Zhao Lang, so they work so hard.

Zhao Lang has been looking after Tianba and Diba.

These two guys, since they broke out of their shells, their size seems to be rising at the first sight of the wind.

At this time, even the floating island will tremble because of the two of them walking.

Zhao Lang had no choice but to teach them the art of transformation, and then pass on the eighty-nine profound arts.

Fortunately, their comprehension is good, and they can master it very quickly.

The two of them turned into human forms one after another and came to Zhao Lang's side.

"Master, Master! The Earth Bully strikes again..."

Tianba hurriedly ran behind Zhao Lang and hid like a child.

The latter stopped Di Ba, and said calmly: "If you make such a noise all day long, as a teacher, I will still make magic weapons for you two, and then we will stop making noise."

This sentence was too effective for them, and they stopped immediately.

Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction, and then began to check the cultivation of the two.

Unexpectedly, in just a hundred years, the strength of Tianba and Diba has reached the realm of true immortals.

"As expected of a product of the Chaos Realm!"

Zhao Lang smacked his lips and couldn't help sighing.

What the two of them practiced was Zhao Lang's Dao of Chaos, coupled with the strength of their own blood, they could easily improve their strength.

There is one thing, they always want to go out, but most of the time they are afraid of Zhao Lang and dare not mention it.

So I had to give up...

this day.

Zhao Lang put away the refining cauldron, looked at the scraps on the ground, and felt puzzled.

"What's wrong there? Is my material not good enough?"

He has used it countless times, and he will definitely not have a problem with the operation sequence. It must be the treasure refining material.

If you want to refine a more precise and powerful magic weapon, relying on these is not enough...

I was wondering in my heart, but a person came from outside the floating island.

This person looks a little rich, a little lazy, obviously a model among the immortals!

Zhao Lang noticed it the moment he entered Buzhou Mountain, but he didn't care, because he was not in a good mood because of the failure of refining treasure.

With a wave of his hand, Daoist Yuding appeared in the Chaos Palace.

Seeing Zhoushan sage Zhao Lang, Master Yuding quickly knelt on the ground, "Senior, you... are back!"

It's been hundreds of years since you came back, have you been sleeping in seclusion all the time?

Zhao Lang glanced at him and said lightly, "What are you doing here?"

Master Yuding stood up staggeringly.

"I have been practicing for a few days, and finally went to Honghuang and found something called wine, which is very delicious. I couldn't help but drink a few more tanks, and I just woke up today."

How many cylinders...

It's just because he is a god, if he were an ordinary person, he would probably drink tea in the underworld.

"Yu Ding, do you think that the catastrophe will not happen to you?"

Zhao Lang asked jokingly.

Hearing the word Great Tribulation, Immortal Yu Ding regained his energy immediately, but then, he looked at Zhao Lang with a smile all over his face.

"Senior, haven't you already become a saint now, when the time comes, my apprentice and I will join you."

Zhao Lang shook his head: "Do you think I can protect you?"

"Senior is a sage, isn't the sage the strongest? Could it be... the senior is still out of the mountain?"

Daoist Yuding asked suspiciously.

"I will not go out of the mountain, including the next catastrophe. I will not go out of the mountain. Now that I am out of heaven, there are some things I can tell you. The tragedy of the next catastrophe is far beyond your imagination. I think you should go back Get ready."

Yuding originally thought that the confrontation between the six sages and the battle between gods and demons would be an extraordinary catastrophe. At the beginning, he felt thrilled when he finished everything. Fortunately, he gradually realized that he was not involved in it. It was thanks to Zhao Lang's calculations .

But there will be another catastrophe in the blink of an eye?
Why is Honghuang so dangerous?

The Twelve Golden Immortals who explained the teachings are now seriously retreating, while the real Yuding is a little smug, thinking that with Zhao Lang as a backer, he will be carefree.

"Senior, if you don't come out of the mountain, what shall we do then! Senior, I implore you to come out of the mountain! Help me avoid the catastrophe!"

Real person Yuding looked as if he hadn't sobered up.

Looking at the system prompt that was evoked by this guy in his consciousness, Zhao Lang was speechless...

"Ding! It is detected that Jade Cauldron is begging the host to come out of the mountain, and you can choose."

"One, go out of the mountain immediately, bring the Conferred God Great Tribulation over, and lead the Quantity Tribulation, but there is a chance to be suppressed and killed by Taoist Yangmei. If you survive successfully, you can get ten swords of the Great Dao."

"Second, continue to retreat, you can't die on the mountain, but secretly protect the disciples, you can get the fine chaotic sticky gold."

Daoist Yuding can even draw out such a good system reward!

Zhao Lang felt deeply helpless.

But of course there is no need to choose, Zhao Lang will definitely not risk himself, although the ten Dao swords are powerful, but for Zhao Lang, being able to use them alive is the best thing.

Regardless of whether it is Yuanshen or the main body, Zhao Lang knows that as soon as he leaves the secret realm of the Dao, Taoist Yang Mei will definitely make a move the next moment, and he is far from his opponent!
After all, Yang Mei has surpassed Hongjun's existence!

After making a choice, Zhao Lang shook his head with a wry smile, and looked at Master Yuding.

The latter is looking forward to it.

"Going out of the mountain is impossible, you go back first, I will find a way to help you, and, if Yuanshi Tianzun arranges for you and Yang Jian to do something, then do it, don't worry about it, the rest is up to me."

Zhao Lang said lightly.

Even so, Master Yuding still gave a deep salute gratefully, and was then moved out of the Dao Secret Realm by Zhao Lang.

The catastrophe is bound to come, because if the karma in the prehistoric world is not cleared, then Hongjun will not be able to join the Dao.

In order to be in line with the Dao, that old guy can use almost all means to launch a catastrophe, so what's the point?
Although I can hide here to avoid the catastrophe, I always feel that something is wrong.

Why can Taoist Yang Mei travel through 33 heavens to the prehistoric world at will?
Logically speaking, he is a sage of the Dao, but there is almost no difference between a sage of the Dao and the Chaos Demon God, because the Demon God himself is the Dao.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang actually began to reject his own two Dao laws...

After a moment of silence, he looked at the chaotic road mirror behind him.

There is still resentment in my heart.

"I don't know how Zhou Zhan and Yuan Feng are doing now..."

If the Chaos Demon God can even kill the Zulong in the bottom of the sea, then I am afraid that the two of them are definitely not his opponents.

Zhao Lang has also experienced it personally, that kind of coercion, the coercion that can surpass the saint, is simply a nightmare.

Just a small ray of mana hit Zhao Lang, and the heart of chaos was shattered.

Fortunately, the system made up for him later, but he didn't want to do it again.

Putting his consciousness out of the mirror of the Dao of Chaos, Zhao Lang can barely observe it like a spectator.

However, in the boundless darkness, suddenly there was a figure coming towards him.

Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

Exclaimed after careful inspection.

"what's this!"

(End of this chapter)